Curators of destiny and enforcers of what must be, skein witches voyage across the planes, weaving the strands of fate at the behest of their goddess-creator. Though they carry out their charge without regard to petty mortal concerns, they can be persuaded to bend fate in the favor of powerful petitioners whose interests align with their goddess’s.
A skein witch appears as an androgynous humanoid mummified in writhing diamond thread. Their skin is translucent, and one sees suspended inside their bodies not organs, but rather dozens of quivering hourglasses.
Despite their profound supernatural abilities, a skein witch’s physical body is relatively frail – as such, they tend to surround themselves with undead, constructs, or other brutish, soulless guardians cut free from the thread of fate.
If the Deck of Many Things is brought within 30 feet of a skein witch, the skein witch emits a psychic wail before discorporating.
These small globes of metal have three to six jointed legs which are attached near the base of the sphere of their bodies. Most often, these creatures are formed from copper, brass, or bronze, though gold, silver, and platinum varieties have been seen in the houses of nobles and rich merchants. Designed and given a semblance of life by a gnomish tinkerer, their purpose was to act as clean up for the somewhat messy gnomish enchanters that tended to leave their workshops in a state of littered disarray.
While xanka do not actively seek combat, they are capable of determining if they are threatened by another creature, and will defend themselves.
Xanka do not have language of their own, though they understand commands from intelligent beings speaking the language of the xanka’s creator, most commonly gnomish. However, xanka only obey commands that relate to the removal of garbage. Xanka seem to be able to communicate with one another, though it is not truly understood how this occurs.
When a xanka touches matter with its globe shaped body, it can absorb that matter into itself, and break it down into energy. This way, the gnomes used them to clean up litter and refuse throughout the halls and streets of the city. Xanka are capable of absorbing half their body size in matter per round.
Resembled a humanoid-shaped distortion flickering between the past, present, and future, chronalmentals are formed from temporal energy. Chronalmentals flow like hourglass sands and can step between the ticking hands of clocks.
As Old as Time. The first chronalmentals were forged from extra time leftover from the early days of the universe. Many were used as a loyal shock troopers in unfathomable wars between angels and fiends or gods and titans. Most chronalmentals were lost between seconds or abandoned to drift aimlessly in the astral plane.
Dire Portents. Location of historical significance – both past and future – attract chronalmentals. They have a fondness for battlefields and other sites of conflict and strife. As they are drawn to noteworthy places, chronalmentals have a reputation as a harbingers of disaster or woe, and sightings of one have been known to incite panic.
Uneven Passage. Whatever the terrain, the environment behaves strangely around the stressed and combative chronalmental. Collapsed walls might suddenly rise up, seedlings become massive trees, and fallen soldiers replay their dying moments. These changes occur randomly, a side-effect of its presence, and things return to their present state when the chronalmentals departs.
Ancient and powerful beings across the multiverse grant magical knowledge to mortals through wildly dangerous pacts. Those bound to these pacts become warlocks, but the will and force of their patron is borne by more than just those who strike bargains for sorcerous power. A fext is a former warlock who has become wholly dedicated to their patron – mind, body, and soul – and functions as enforcer, bodyguard, and assassin. They are powerful undead slaves to the will of their otherworldly patron.
Physically Linked. Each fext is a unique servant of their patron and exhibit the physical traits of their masters. A fext bound to the Prince of Winter archfey might have ice blue skin and a cold stare, while one serving the Great Old One Ghaundadar could have eyes of inky blackness and an oily sheen over their entire body. The eyes of every fext are tied directly to their patron’s mind, who can actively see through the fext at any time. The fext also possesses a telepathic link to their patron.
Transformation. The process a warlock undergoes to become a fext is horrendous. The warlock is emptied of whatever morality and humanity they possessed as wine from a jug, and in its place the otherworldly patron pours their corruption and unearthly will. Whatever life the fext led before turning into their undead form is completely gone. Dark rumors whisper of some patrons keeping the original souls of their fext servants hidden away, but the process is so complete that a fext carries no memories of their former existence. They exist only to serve.
Ambitious. Scholars have debated about how many fext an otherworldly patron can command. The more powerful and well-established patrons (such as Oberon or Great Cthulhu) are known to have at least a hundred, while others have only a handful (or none). Where there is more than one fext, however, there are ambitious maneuverings amongst them to curry the greatest favor of their powerful lord. Each fext is bound to obey the commands of their patron, but they always attempt to accomplish it to the detriment of their fellow fext. Scheming is common and rampant among them and they try to work without the aid of other fext as much as possible.
Living wicks are obedient wax statues brought to life by an enchanted wick that runs from the nape of their neck to their lower back. When new, a living wick looks and moves like a slightly stooped human, but as the wick burns, the wax features melt and the statue takes on a twisted, hunchbacked appearance.
Cheap and Disposable. Because living wicks are wax constructs powered by flames, they do have a predetermined lifecycle and are typically formless lumps in about fourteen days. Proponents of these particular constructs, however, claim that a living wick’s affordability more than makes up for its inevitable obsolescence. Individuals looking to quickly construct a building or fortification, without the use of paid labor or necromancy, find living wicks to be both obedient and efficient, as do those that need to field a large army for a single battle or limited purpose.
A Versatile Construct. Living wicks are interesting in that they are only active when their wicks are lit and only respond to the telepathic commands of whoever did the lighting. This makes it easy to transfer living wicks between owners, even those not well-versed in the use of magic. This has caused some aristocrats to develop a fondness for the constructs, particularly there utility as eye-catching servers at dinner parties. Living wicks used in this capacity are often ornately carved and look nothing like basic, featureless models. Following the party, the living wick can be extinguished and stored until the host has need of it again.
Controlled Burn. The amount of magical energy contained within a living wick, paired with the manner in which it is released, gave the constructs an unintended affinity for self-destruction. Should their controller every demand it, all living wicks have the ability to suddenly release the magic contained within their form, engulfing themselves and anyone nearby in white hot flames. This is seen as a terrible liability for those that use living wicks as butlers or servants, but less scrupulous types see it as an asset, especially those seeking to destroy incriminating evidence or anonymously attack their enemies.